“please fix your shirt, i can see your bra strap”
because it’s a big fucking secret rite
i dont care what you actually look like to me you are your icon. and when you change it it’s like you regenerated
If Mr Brightside ever starts playing, and you don’t stop everything you’re doing and sing at the top of your lungs, you aren’t living life properly.
dad just said “there should be a netflix for books”
five minutes later he shouted “THE LIBRARY”
You know those book hangovers when you wake up in the morning after finishing the book the night before and the FIRST thing you think about is the book, and then you have all these feelings still and you don’t know what to do with them, and no one around understands, and it feels like reality is still moving around you but you’re stuck in that book hangover and still cannot make yourself care about anything in the real world because FEELINGS.